Meanwhile.
Chu Sheng had already flown next to the cluster of purplish-black flame.
He first circled the bronze lock floating above the flame, observing it carefully.
The lock looked like an ordinary bronze lock, with no Energy fluctuations or any kind of runic Array on it.
He then drew closer to the purplish-black flame.
The flame looked sinister and terrifying, as if it could devour light itself. But when he got near, he discovered the thing had no heat at all.
'Weird.'
Chu Sheng was incredibly bold. He cautiously extended one of his mosquito legs and tentatively touched it to the flame.
'Holy shit!'
The next second, as if electrocuted, Chu Sheng violently yanked his leg back.
It wasn't because he was burned.
Quite the opposite—he was frozen!
The instant his mosquito leg touched the flame, a bone-chilling cold shot up his leg, nearly freezing half his body stiff.
'Is this fucking fire?'
'This is clearly a piece of Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice!'
